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The squirrel captain’s eyes narrowed as he sniffed again.

”Jarky, hm? Come to join and eat lunch? And why exactly are you talking like a hare?”

Farlow quickly interjected. “It’s a long story, sir. She c’n fight, an’ she wants t’ help. I’m vouchin’ for her.” The squirrel captain looked between the two, folding his arms before nodding.

”Right, right. Take her to see Lilia first. Werschet’s out on business.”

Farlow saluted him. “Aye, sir, that I will. Come on, Jarky, lunch’ll have t’ wait.” He started walking towards the biggest tent in the center of the camp.